http://slow.writerscafe.org/Miranda%20Mcgee The original writings of author Bunny Thumper en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776178783 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Life is to short to live it in pain.But latley pains used to keep me sane.I cant point fingers cause im to blame.I know in my mind theres no where to go.Leaving myself empty no feelings to show.This place is hell and im amongst it.Trapt to deep in this fiery pit.Belittled and defied.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Miranda-Mcgee/568295/ Lawn Acres is boring.It sucks big balls.Id rather drown in waterfalls.Tom is mean and says go away,So much for telling that f****r hey!With nothing to do and no one to see,Our lawn acre life is filled with glee.We sit around and harness chi.So called friends,I dont know who's worth.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Miranda-Mcgee/567664/ I hate who ive become.Sitting in silence, Each day more numb.I drink some beer,What i do best.Depriving myself Of much needed rest.Im always angry,No need for laughter.My life's turned intoA natural disaster.I sit around with little blades,In search of SolitudeDay by day.Th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Miranda-Mcgee/567662/ We sit in fieldsBored as s**t.With trees and sap.As Dixon throws fits.I text to find something to do.Mark just text to find something to screw.Mikey goes to the gym,To fight with shane.To bad our day cant get anymore lame.Its hot outside ,Like anyone cares.Ill feed you f**.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Miranda-Mcgee/567656/ I am the babysitterThat little brat is always bitterI want to quitF**k having to babysitI am tired of hearing im boredI want to choke him with a cordGood lord.That was about JackNo Danny im not seriousKids make me f*****g deliriousI hate cleaning s**tAnd watching them throw fit.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Miranda-Mcgee/548582/ Sex.. such a beautiful wordUnless you combine sex with nerdsOr really fat chicks you would see in herdsI saw a lady f**k some birds..Oh my word..I saw some b***h get fucked with a broomI didnt think there would be enough roomShe took it like a trooperRight in the pooper.She asked h.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Miranda-Mcgee/548001/ As we sit alone in trailer 7Writing poems that you wouldnt find in heavenThey are mean but f****n trueNo wonder im f****n prudeThese f****n a******s lie so wellSometimes its so hard to tellI live my life like a wishing wellUntil i fell... into a everlasting hellHe sits and shows so l.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Miranda-Mcgee/547307/ As she lured him towards herShe whispered "Come closer sir". He stood above her, So unaware.Could this only be a dare? As she was on her knees,She gently teased.Unbuttoned his pants,And with a glance,She pulled out her knife,And took away his life. She took.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Miranda-Mcgee/547297/ F**k LifeF**k Lawn AcresF**k LifeF**k Lawn AcresF**k YouLife& Lawn AcresF**k Life F**k Lawn AcresF**k LifeF**k Lawn AcresF**k YouLife& Lawn AcresBITCHHH http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Miranda-Mcgee/544601/ As he sits on the porch at trailer 15.I start to giggle cause tom looks mean.I almost die as the f****r sings.Toms appearence is always the same,Cant say to much cause no ones to blame.His fishing hat and cut off jeans.With a crown on his head tom would be a queen.Tom grabs his dong ha.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Miranda-Mcgee/543153/ A quiet night with my friends.They pour the beer and fun begins.Round one its markus and me.At the end of round two its hard to see.In round three its me and shane.When he drank the salsa i felt his pain.There are puke cups everywhere.Samanthas dumb a*s just stands and stares.Ev.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Miranda-Mcgee/542778/ He plays crazy games.He f***s with my heart.Hes so unaware. It tears me apart.Everytime i see him smile,This crazy s**t seems worthwhile.He floods his mind with wreckless thoughts.The many battles he has fought.He plays music to change the pace,Wishing he'll soon be out of thi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Miranda-Mcgee/542684/ She stands so tall.Ugly and pale.He waits on her call.He catches her hell.F**k this b***h she makes me sick.She dont know but i get her dick.She has to chins,Shes not so thin.I wanna show her a thing or two.F**k that s**t ill show her a few.She hates everything.Hate to see what.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Miranda-Mcgee/542652/ His name is master.The fuckers a disaster.He is my instructorIn mixed martial arts.I bet he makes Bush whipe his a*s when he sharts.Timmy poor Timmy, He fought Vietnam.Oh my gosh Homies he is the bomb.He beat up my brothers pet Shipom.Its name is Liddell, Well thats my guess.Said C.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Miranda-Mcgee/542562/ My name is Tieara,And i no cara. Please dont stara.Ted Bundy is my dad.Dont make him mad, or you'll be sad.I love blood.Burying hot girls in the mud.And smokin f****n bud.If you got dark hair, & hot as hell,Follow me to Bundy, He'll make you cold and pale.I might help hi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Miranda-Mcgee/542558/ Blood is for a thirsty soul.Who got to tired smokin pole.Sex is always on their minds.Gets them in a thousand binds.We wait and wait till it all unwinds.Then wish like hell we took our time.Everyone acts hard like they want to fight.I wrecked his a*s with my right.We listen to metal,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Miranda-Mcgee/542555/ First we have Kathy,We do the nasty.Then we have Markus,Who sits on his carcas...but i loveth him..Next theres Shane,Who can smash airplanes.He plays no games, I saw him wreck a choo choo train...not really but it would be awesome..Now DFT, dont you see?I like you more than ext.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Miranda-Mcgee/542553/ We live in Lawn Acres,The people are nuts.They give you salt shakersAnd cigarette butts.They chase you with piss,And fart in your face...How'd that taste?Who hasn't seen your face.Or your tits for that matter.Carry your MaceThey'll serve you s**t platters...Im tired of this pla.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Miranda-Mcgee/542551/